The best is yet to come

A lightless room. A dark corridor. I wish I could walk out. I can, but I won’t. Something inside is pushing , telling me not to.

I want to go away, run away. But, I know that in the end everything is gonna be just right. Like a serene lake in the midst of a city, an oasis, silence in the midst of chaos. A feeling when you put on your headphones in a crowded train compartment, carefree.

Silence………tranc- e……..solitude.

I leave my world of worries that instant and transcend. A place forever I wish. I feel like I want to dance, but movement seems almost impossible.

Reality strikes, I come back to this land of mere mortals. I wish I could go back and go back I will. But not now.

There’s a job to be done. Responsibility taken which needs to be fulfilled, where if you walk away, there’s no one to replace you. You do it out of pity but eventually start enjoying it till the day a stranger comes and shatters your ambitions, your dreams, cuts sections through your plans and leaves you alone. A chilling vacuum. You speak ill words till a perfect nobody makes it’s presence felt. He tells you to relax, get up and start over.

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A stranger you knew since your existence in this mortal body or even before. But today it comes by and you say why? I don’t care anymore. But deep down you know that you do.

On the outside you are great, healthy, probably rich and famous or none. But you are you. No one can be that. An original is far better than a copy even if it’s the exact match.

I hate being judged. I want to be normal, want a normal life, never even try to be different. There is a huge difference between trying to be different and being different. It is not for attention, I do not want any. It is for the moment. It just is.

Realization strikes, all you ever wanted, the excessive money (if there is such a thing), fame, the Ferrari, the girlfriend is utter bullshit. What you need is happiness. The things that you want will come to you, but what you need is already there within. It’s just a question of finding it. You, your inner self, the true you, your genius.

The person you love, for whom you do all the hardwork. You might argue that you do it for someone may it be family, friends, lover, country, animals etc. The real motive is for you to feel happy. Happiness is the reason for dynamism in this world. Not love, not lust or money, but true happiness or nirvana. Which doesn’t make you laugh out aloud but gets a silent, evergreen, serene smile on that beautiful face.

So live strong, have hope, stay happy and remember that the best is yet to come.